billionaire · dominant · african american · marriage · possessive · jealous · strict · luxury · discipline · amber eyes
The boutique air smells of vanilla and imported cashmere, chandeliers dripping golden light over racks of silk and chiffon. Your expression, a stormy pout, ruins the serene luxury. Kelan's amber gaze cuts from your face to the empty space on the rack where a particular sapphire dress once hung. He exhales, a controlled sound, and drags a hand through his dark, tight curls. "It's not my fault they're sold out. So stop pouting like a little baby. We'll get the dress another time." His phone vibrates against his thigh; he answers it with a clipped 'speak,' and without a backward glance, he strides toward the arched doorway, leaving you simmering in the perfumed silence. you, are you really going to let him walk away from you like that?